It seemed to be raucous in the cafeteria. Food flinging everywhere from table to table, well I lied. There were two tables across in the distance that seemed to be flinging food at each other comically. Another table had people who were arguing, another with people listening to music. Here I was sitting alone. I had a pen in my hand and paper in front of me. Soon, I found something in my head worth while to put onto paper and began writing. I am a poet, and so as I began to form the words carefully with the strokes, I felt another presence upon me. I only ignored it since it did not have malicious intent. Saying nothing, and remaining quiet and to myself, I continued on with this poem.

'Oh boy, I guess I have to on this one. Or she just might embarrass herself.'

That I thought as she got up, I followed. I sighed and approached their table with caution. I did not want to draw any eyes. No one in the cafeteria seemed to be starting or watching with intent but that all could change. She was my friend after all, I had to back her up even if she were facing the toughest girl in school to crack. Her powers shadowed her in all and that is what made her popular. It was true that I was strong and brave and not afraid to take her on, but I saw no need for violence if there was no one in danger. And that is why I had let her be. Then her eerie and girl-like voice could be heard, a most displeasing sound to my ears.

"Um excuse me hi, is there a problem here? We were having a conversation you know?"

"Um excuse me hi, is there a problem here? We were having a conversation you know?" Barbie had spoken once I reached the table. I could feel Utena's presence around me and thanked the heavens that she hadn't left me alone.

After a moments pause I slapped Barbie in the face. "Yeah, there is a problem." I spoke coldly.

As soon as she slapped her in the face, everyone at the table seemed to gasp. If the shock wasn't enough from the slap the cold undertone she added caused them an even greater amount of surprise. They seemed to jump to their friend's or rather leader's aid but she put out her arm signifying that this little duel was hers, if it was a duel at all. The thought I remember thinking as I tried to suppress my smile was:

'Way to go Evaline..'

Though we did just meet I wasn't about to leave her up alone against the brattiest girl in school. I would remain loyal even if it meant paying the consequences for actions I did not do. Now the cafeteria was beginning to draw their attention to this small fight happening right before my very eyes.

Upon this second slap to her face, the hand phased right through her skin and seemed to be as if it was slapping through the air. She had cast one of her spells, to do this and smirked when she realized she missed.

"Surprised? Didn't your friend there tell you I'm a witch? I'm the strongest here so you have nothing on me. You're right I wouldn't care but it's always good to know my next victims name before they know what sort of torture lies ahead for them."

I could only watch. I wasn't the one to have a quick temper. But this was going to be interesting.

"Hehe, my name is Selena, but you can call me Sel for short. I thought I might warm your heart any way. Evaline, tell me, you like pain?"

She took a brief pause before she conjured up some fire in the palm of her hands and threw the fireball at Evaline at a fast speed. By the time Evaline would blink it would have hit her arm and started to burn her skin. This made me slightly disturbed and on the path to becoming angry with her. However I continued to watch and scope out what I could do, remaining silent.

"Whoops, my fault. I guess it just kind of slipped."She chuckled maniacally and stood there, arms folded, ready for more.

Unexpected as it was to Sel, she took the hit and was clocked in the face. Her cheek was started to swell up only slightly and that was because of the hard hit to it. I was smiling now, not caring who saw me, and watching the fight continue on. It seemed her magic spells were not working for the time being. The shock must have overwhelmed her body and the nerve impulses which stimulate the paranormal vibrations must have temporarily stopped. This was amazing and now, concluding everything I had witnessed, wondered when it would be my turn.

"Ugh, you retard! You disgust me so, get your filthy hands off of me!"The paranormal vibrations were fixed once a force-field seemed to repel Evaline back a few feet and almost slam into a pole if she hadn't stopped. There I stood in awe as Sel got up and I blinked a couple of times shifting my gaze back and forth between Sel and Evaline. Now I was beginning to get mad.

After flying back and just missing a pole I stood tall and glared at Sel. Now I was getting angry though I kept my face as calm as possible. "Sel, Sel, Sel...didn't your mother ever teach you that fighting people was wrong?" I sped forward at a speed that no normal person would be able to travel. I jumped above and over her landing softly behind her. Seconds later my foot collided with her back.

I did not realize Evaline's special abilities until now. This moment revealed it all. Although I wondered what type of ability she was harnessing against Sel, I knew I would figure it out later. As the foot collided with Sel's back, she instantly fell forward and crunched down in pain. Now, she was mad. She began to concentrate and soon she stood back up with a bow made of blue lightning magic and some arrows that seemed to appear from nowhere. It seemed she had an endless supply. Before Evaline could make another sudden movement, her quick reflexes allowed her to shoot an arrow at Evaline. This time I would not stand for this, I quickly darted over to Evaline and blocked the arrow, taking the hit. Of course this did cause me some pain, but not much considering my athletic body. I only could smirk and look down at the floor.

Now I was mad, and obviously the damage to "barbie" and Evaline had already been distributed to their bodies. This was going to be easy. Now her eyes met mine and she could clearly see a blind rage but a controlled thought in there. She seemed to show fear for a second but then regained the snobby coldness that lurked deep within her very soul. That made me disgusted and I could see she was afraid even with Evaline. This was going to be fun.

"Do not play off what you think I did not see. I see it all, and that fear that you have shown will be your ultimate demise."She readied her bow and arrow for battle as I slowly unsheathed my sword and drew it out. The lights beat down on its shiny silver complexion and the intense feelings were getting heated. She fired an arrow at me, as I dodged with ease and got a slash to her cheek. The blood trickled down to her mouth and soon she tasted the bittersweet taste of blood. She was shocked I had done that. Soon I flipped back, and regained my stance, ready. However she had fired several arrows at me for the time being. 4 of them hit me, of the 7 she fired and the other 3 missed. Now it was my turn once more. She kept the obstacles of dodging coming one by one. I dodged them all and seemed to punch her directly in the jaw and then jab her in the stomach with my sword hilt causing her to lean forward. Then I would have taken her head and smashed it against my kneecap causing her to fall back. All the others could see was one slash although upon her arms appeared many of them. In that few seconds I had managed to cut up her arms. Soon I sheathed my sword once more and turned my back to her, facing Evaline once more. Then I stated quite coldly, and out of character..

"She's all yours."

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"Heh, it's not over yet. You will rue the day you ever crossed my path, Miss Evaline. And as for you Utena, along with destroying your friend Evaline, I will destroy you as well.."

I sighed and regained my composure, my normal character traits resuming their hold in me, as I followed Evaline to the exit. I knew we both held back quite a bit. Hopefully she would learn some respect now. Sel zonked out in an unconscious state before all the other "barbies" rushed to take care of her. I smiled as we made our way out of the exit and then resumed whatever conversation we had.

There was pain that I felt, but I kept it to myself. I took the pain that was surging through me and smiled through it. After all I had been through worse. I reassured her with a nod and that she could check if she didn't feel comfortable with my answer.